I endured the pain simply to please Him – the nipple squeeze was pain ... the anal sex was pain ... and I’d do it for him because I was in love.In...hindsight (amazing how that’s always perfect vision!), Renaud was grooming me to become his slave. As a naive young girl, I had no idea – to me this was still a game and the prize for winning was a sophisticated lover with some strange fetish-like tastes. I was perfectly happy to go along with his “games” if it meant I got to be with him and keep him. "You know, I've been thinking about what I first surmised after Rakeem attacked you," she said. Apparently she was back into her science mode again, and Alex knew better than to distract her. This was Cate's passion, after all, and she tended to return to it when she relaxed. Cate wasn't the type to find comfort in emptying her mind, but instead reveled in challenging herself, and took great joy in doing it in such a peaceful surroundings where she could do so uninterrupted."I told you I. Samantha wandered over and started making small talk about how nice therestaurant was, that she hadn't realised that she lived nearby and a hundredand one other trivial conversation points. She didn't seem to notice how preoccupiedthe seated woman was. Since her meal hadn't arrived yet, there wasn't anythingStephanie could do to dissuade her work colleague. She just wished that Samanthawould leave her alone. What's more, some of the people nearby had begun towatch them, drawn in by Samantha's. Why I accepted her invitation to attend the Hallowe'en party I do notknow. Perhaps my decision was based on happy memories of that SadieHawkins dance to which I had worn the gingham bonnet.. Perhaps incostume our differences would count for less. This party was not the oneorganized at the camp, but rather one in the city where there would bigprizes for the best costumes.It was Sandy's idea that we should go as Mr. and Mrs. with her as theMr. and me as the Mrs. I tried to back out at that point,.